Testo di Deadline

Turn around and see – what was never meant tob e Thousand dead man walk – spitting blood out when they talk Walking line in line – preparing for final decisions Rotten flesh forms new design – on the edge of madness I hear their screams – inside my dreams They've taken my – ability even to cry Can't you see – attractive for worms you will be Smell of death is in the air – there was no time to prepare Walking line in line- preparing for final decisions Rotten flesh forms new design – surrounded by sadness I hear their screams – inside my dreams They've taken my – ability even to cry Dying line in line – loosing the final decision Rotten flesh forms new design – on the edge of madness I hear their screams – inside my dreams They've taken my – ability even to cry